The blood is dripping, my heart is stopping

by Dakota   Nov 18, 2007


{hey there heart breaker}
i cried myself to sleep last night
all because of you
my heart is quenched in all this pain
you wouldn't have a clue
i get home from school
and go up in my room
i slit my wrists, i slit my wrists
and try to find the noose
i dig into my closet
my noose brand new
i sit in the corner
and think about you
[my heart is bleeding rapidly
its tearing into two]
i paint my nails black
and cut my wrists once more
my heart will never be the same
after it just tore
but not because of me
no never again
will i look at you
not even as friends
you'll be lucky
if I'm even alive
after cutting my wrists
with all of these knives
off my wrists
blood is dripping
my skin is red
it keeps on ripping
too much blood loss
the room is spinning
when you're emo
you're never winning
but when i die
what i will gain
is escaping this world
that is filled with pain
i will not be here
after today
in a coffin
my body will lay
in the ground and close to hell
my obituary
what will it tell?
the story of a boy
who died for you
look at my family
and what you put them through
goodbye cruel world
these are my last words
now my story of heartbreak
is finally heard
some broken hearts will never mend
goodbye everyone
this is the end.
*Dakota+Suzanne=homeroom.*

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